Hej hej! Here is a fantastic guest post from our friend, Elke Duerr. Elke is based in Albuquerque and is working on educating the public on wolves and their place in nature. She wrote this post about what she has been doing recently, and sent us a photo of the cutest wolf puppy, as well as herself in some great Fjällräven gear!
Enjoy!

It is puppy season in wolf country and in captivity. Usually, wolves have
2 to 7 puppies. From what I have heard, a wolf family in captivity who is
part of the captive breeding program has had 5 puppies this spring and of
course, there are the ones in the wild where it is a little bit more
difficult to find out how many pups have been born because they are still
in the den with their mother right now.
I just returned from a visit to wolf country in Arizona and New Mexico and
the news I am bearing are fantastic. The San Mateo wolf family who lost
their male last summer due to a bullet has accepted the male wolf that
Fish and Wildlife Services released in their territory. Better yet, the
female of the pack accepted him and had 5 puppies with him. A successful
match making story for sure…
The Paradise Wolf Family in Arizona has also had puppies and I am
delighted to have such good news to tell you. But what makes me the
happiest is the story of the wolf family that I am personally closest to:
The Hawk’s Nest Wolf Family.
I had been shedding many tears over the loss of “Walks-in-my-Footsteps”,
the male alpha wolf of the pack when he got killed by a bullet last
summer and when his yearling offspring, another male wolf suffered the
same fate of a premature and unnecessary death. And when a male from last
year’s litter who had dispersed in search of a mate and territory got shot
a long way from home near Grants, New Mexico. But I had prevailed in my
quest to help the wolves thrive in the wild and doubled my efforts to give
educational outreach talks and spread the word about our wolves.
I worried about the rest of the family, though. Would she be able to raise
the pups by herself? Would she ever find a mate again? What would happen
to his family?
It turns out I did not have to worry at all:
The widow of my buddy “Walks-in-my-footsteps” whom I call “Mama Love”
because she has raised so many puppies during the last years has found a
new mate of her own.
The people of Fish and Wildlife Services who are in charge of the Mexican
Gray Wolf Reintroduction Program had different plans for her: Since it is
very difficult for a wild wolf in the recovery area to find a mate due to
their small population number they selected a male wolf with just the
right genetics and released him in her general denning area. The idea had
been to capture her and put her in a holding pen right next to his and let
them “sniff each other out and possibly start bonding”. Their intentions
to help create a new wolf family were good. But Nature had something else
in mind.
As far as I know they never got to capture her and released him in the
vicinity of her family’s territory. But this particular male wolf was not
meant to be her new partner after “Walks-in-my-footsteps” had been shot
last summer. Instead of courting her he showed up repeatedly in close
proximity to human habitations. That caused concerns for their and their
pets safety by the humans in that area and he was put in captivity again
after his short somehow unsuccessful stint in the wild.
“Mama Love”, somehow, against all kinds of odds and predictions, flow
charts and human family planning for the wolves found herself her very own
mate. I do not know who he is and what lineage he came from, but in my
opinion that is not relevant. In fact, I am glad that I do not know him
by his studbook number. I like the fact that the mated pair found each
other naturally and out of their own volition. I am delighted that they
did what wolves have been doing for thousands and hundreds of thousands of
years without human interference and management. The only managing
involved was that they “managed” to do this on their own.
And guess what: they welcomed a litter of puppies into their den this
spring. The beautiful circle of life continues in the Hawk’s Nest
Territory. And I can’t help but think that “Walks-in-my-footsteps” is
smiling down at his family from his unmanaged eternal hunting grounds….


